MTL - Blackstone Code-Chapter 2 Statement of fact

　　Mr. Fox has some reputation on this street. He belongs to the kind of "capable" person. He is willing to help the poor and lend money to the poor to get them through.

　　 Of course, he is not a purely good person, he also needs the poor people to give him kind rewards, some of which may be more than the principal.

　　 But in general he is a good person, maybe, maybe, probably like this.

　　 In an underground office, Lynch met Mr. Fox, a gentleman who looked thirty-six-six-seven-nine-years-old and forty years old.

　　 He is wearing the most popular dark gray suit with red and blue dots this year. The neckline is a red and blue silk scarf, which is not so formal, but also very elegant.

　　 Before Lynch got here, Mr. Fox had heard about the anomaly of this kid from his men, such as what he said before, which made him a little curious.

　　 "Aren't you afraid of me?", he asked his subordinates to press Lynch on the chair opposite the desk, "There are few people on this street who are not afraid of me."

　　 Lynch did not show the slightest sense of fear. Such a scene can only be said to be trivial. He shrugged and asked back, "Mr. Fox, will you hurt me?"

　　 These words stunned Mr. Fox, he thought about it seriously, then shook his head, "I generally don't take the initiative to hurt anyone, but if you do something unfriendly first..."

　　 It is a stupid thing for anyone to hurt others for no reason. First, it will make one's own image worse, and secondly, it will be targeted by the Bureau of Investigation because of such unintended actions.

　　 The vast majority of people are looking for money, they don't look for things, and Mr. Fox is the same.

　　 "That's right, then why should I be afraid?" The calmness and smile on Lynch's face made Mr. Fox wonder for a moment.

He glanced at the assistant next to him, and then put his gaze on Lynch’s face again, "But my people say you have been staring at me these days, maybe you can tell me why this is, you are the Bureau of Investigation. People?"

Before they came, they had searched Lynch’s body, and there was nothing to prove his identity. In addition, the outfits on him did not fit the style of the investigative group at all. Fox didn’t think he was. Detective of the Bureau of Investigation.

　　 This is also where he is curious. This kid has been staring at his property and the laundry shop. He also inquired about the identity of this kid. Because of his curiosity and vigilance, this scene happened.

　　 He wanted to know what Lynch was doing.

　　 He picked up the notebook in Lynch’s pocket and flipped through a few pages. It was all incomprehensible. He asked the assistant who graduated from college next to him, and the college student assistant didn’t know what the words on it meant.

　　 The enthusiastic smile on Lynch's face made Fox feel...a little uncomfortable, it felt like..., he didn't know how to describe it, it was like being cared for.

　　 "This is Mr. Fox. I have noticed the laundry business and some of your little troubles, plus I believe you have investigated me and know the problems I am facing now...",

　　 Mr. Fox nodded and emphasized, "Poverty!"

　　 Lynch pointed to the ceiling, attracted Mr. Fox’s attention with small gestures and took back the right to speak, "You are right, so I need to get rid of the financial crisis as soon as possible. I want to do a little business with you."

　　 All the people in the office laughed instantly. Mr. Fox, his assistant, and two big guys who were not easy to see were all laughing.

　　 Lynch looked at Mr. Fox without embarrassment, waited for them to laugh for about thirty-one, two, three, four-five seconds and then stopped before asking, "This is not a joke."

Mr. Fox laughed again. While smiling, he asked, "But I don't think there is any business between us...", he said that the laughter stopped naturally, and then frowned, "You Want to borrow money?"

　　 Lynch shook his head, "No, do business, Mr. Fox!"

　　Mr. Fox laughed enough. The curiosity and thirst for knowledge in the human bones made him continue the conversation, at least until he knew the answer or lost interest, he would not stop this interesting conversation.

　　 "Then what business do you want to do with me?"

Lynch’s confident and sunny smile as always makes people feel good. “I can provide more change, five cents, ten cents, twenty-five cents and fifty cents. They are all coins. Have……"

　　 Mr. Fox's complexion suddenly changed, and his slightly squinted eyes showed a trace of heart palpitations. If he had to interpret what this gaze was, it must be killing intent.

　　 "Do you know what I'm doing?", he couldn't help taking out a cigarette and lighting a cigarette, "You are bold!"

　　 Lynch was unmoved, "I'm not afraid of being poor. Will I be afraid of other things?"

　　 The two looked at each other for a moment. It seemed that this guy named Lynch was indeed a bold person, and at the same time his words also made Mr. Fox really interested.

　　There are some gray areas in some industries. For example, the financial company he currently runs is not completely legal. Not only is the Bureau of Investigation looking at him, but the Federal Revenue Service is also looking at him.

　　 He needs to pay taxes reasonably and legally with the money he has in his hands through some channels, without being too noticeable. Laundry is a good channel.

　　 No one cares about where each coin comes from, and they don't know where the coins come from. In the entire Baylor Federation, all laundry shops are basically controlled by these people.

　　 But they also have a problem, that is too slow!

　　 The middle class and the upper class have their own washing machines. They don’t need to take their clothes to the streets to wash them. Only the poor do that.

　　 But poor people tend to save up a week’s clothes to wash them once, and they have to wash all at once.

　　 For this reason, people like Mr. Fox have deliberately come up with a new charging standard, which is charged by the pound, but this is still a drop in the bucket.

　　 You can't force everyone to wash your clothes every day. Doing so will only attract the attention of the Bureau of Investigation and the IRS. This is also the biggest pain point of Mr. Fox.

　　 It’s a terrible feeling that the safe is full of money, but I can’t take it out to spend it!

　　 The **** in front of him said that he could solve this problem, so Mr. Fox suddenly became interested, "What are you going to do?"

　　 Lynch did not conceal his own method in the slightest. He couldn't hide it. No matter his current status or status, he couldn't stop Mr. Fox from investigating it. It's better to just say it and show his sincerity.

"I will collect a lot of coins and sell them to you in exchange for a part of the cost, and my income is this part of the difference~www.novelbuddy.com~Mr. Fox glanced at the assistant again, and the assistant whispered in his ear After a while, he frowned and asked, "How much do you want? "

　　 Lynch’s enthusiastic smile made Mr. Fox once again feel the illusion of being cared for inexplicably, "Ten percent!"

　　 "Are you crazy?" Mr. Fox couldn't help but yelled out, "I would rather wait slowly!"

　　 The price of 10% is totally unacceptable. When the transaction amount is one dollar, it is only ten.

　　 But when the transaction amount is 100,000 yuan, 1 million yuan, it is a distressing number.

　　 Lynch did not bargain with him immediately, but asked a new question, "Mr. Fox, do you have the "Trade News" here?"

"Trade News" is one of the newspapers with the largest circulation of the Baylor Federation. It covers the entire Bayer Federation 17 states and all regions. The content mainly includes some national and international financial and economic trends, as well as some local financial Economic changes.

　　 During a series of "confrontations", Mr. Fox gradually lost the initiative. He glanced at his assistant, and the assistant nodded, indicating that there was something.

　　 Although their business is not that appropriate, their work is indeed closely related to finance.

　　 "Give me a copy as early as possible, and a copy of the latest, I will let you know who is the real winner in the transaction between us!"

　　 Lynch’s firm and powerful voice and his confident expression made Mr. Fox begin to faintly believe it, just like when Lynch used to speak with a microphone in front of a large group of people.

　　 People looked at him and believed that what he said was true, and finally put the money in his pocket and thanked him!